I think of you in spring When the due drops Cover the grasses, green; I remember you in summer When the chanting waves Call me out to swim; I pine for you in autumn When the leaves paint The ground with scarlet, Gold, and brown; Though, I miss you most During the height of winter When the fire reminds me Of your absent love-- And the wailing winds Impel me to question And to feel so down. "Seasons And Reasons" #SeasonsAndReasons #diwa #yqbaba